“Yah, but she was sure awake enough to suck your cock and swallow your cum”.“I’m really sorry hon, but I don’t know what to do”.“How wou...d you like it if I went to her room and did the same for her husband”?“I wouldn’t like it and her hubby would probably come charging in here wanting to fight”.“Maybe not, if I was sucking his cock good enough”.“Look, I get it. You want to even the score, by sucking him off, but please think of all the consequences”.“Fine. I’m going to go sleep on the couch. Then I tantalizingly pulled my head and lips back to the tip. I repeated the process several times before taking more of the man into my wet mouth, a move that brought a grunt from the man. Was he in pain? No, I don't think so. I think it was more like, well, ecstasy. I heard a car drive past as I was sucking, then another. I lifted off his cock. "Are you watching out for us? I asked my former boss. "Yes, damn it, get it back in your mouth!" grunted my former boss.Oops, me thinks he didn't like. He is standing in front of me. He is still fully clothed and somehow that makes me feel even more naked. I can see the bulge of his hard-on through his jeans. I want to rub my face against it. I want to feel the hot hardness of it against my cheek. I can’t reach it. He knows that’s what I want. He doesn’t give it to me. He moves back around behind me. I quiver, not knowing what he is planning to do. I can feel the wetness growing between my legs. Suddenly I feel the hard slap of his hand on my. Everyone waited for me to start eating before they dug in.“Yeah, I kinda figured that from the tattoos and the way that you committed twincest and munched on Tricia’s muff. You two clearly weren’t exactly all that observant. Plus, we fucked on Shabbos at least once or twice. While that’s religiously good within marriage, outside of it, it’s not exactly kosher, either. Don’t worry, I’m pretty secular, too, obviously. Hell, I’m eating bacon. This steak is definitely treifah, given that it’s nice.